Addison roamed her eyes to the huge office. In her one week stay in the mansion, this is the first time that she entered Federico’s office. And according to Ryzen this was occupied by Salvatorre’s father, Emiliano, before he died. Addison was confused. She couldn’t understand a lot of things in this mansion, and one of things was the tight security of the compound. She understood that Salvatorre was a billionaire, and he needed as many security as he could, but what she’s talking about was the insane security this mansion had. There were armed men in every corner of the house and the cameras were everywhere, it was like every move of the people around the place was heavily monitored. The second thing was the transactions that Federico had been handling. She knows she’s not supposed to be nosy about it, but she can’t help it. She overheard Federico talking about a shipload of guns. She even heard him talk about the blackmarket. “I wonder what Federico wants from us. Is he going to
A pile of at least ten dead bodies were seen at the corner of the room. The floor was painted red, the blood of those who just died were splattered on the floor. And the one who was responsible for it was still not content. Hubert Macini wants to annihilate every single person in the room, he was mass murdering all of his subjects, especially those who was involved in the bombing. “Answer me, you fucking useless moron. Where is my brother?!”His voice reverberated through the entire building. They were in an abandoned building. Well, it was more like a building set for torture. This building had witnessed hundreds of deaths. The man on the floor peed on himself because of intense fear. He knew what would happen to him once he couldn’t answer the boss’ question. And he can’t just leave and escape since he knows that they will come looking for his family. The gun was pointing at his head. He closed his eyes hard, waiting for the gun to blow up his head. “Answer me!” Hubert Mancin
It has been two years since the night of the tragedy, and up until now, Federico has no lead as to who was responsible for that bombing. When he resigned from his post as the CEO of Salvatorre’s company, it was the beginning of its downfall. The financials of the company were not managed which leads to numerous cases of theft within the company. The corporation soon declared bankruptcy and the Morelli crime family was just nothing but a hidden past. It dissolved into the background and the Mancinis were the first one to celebrate the downfall of the once strong and powerful crime organization. In truth, there’s no Morelli organization anymore, only the three of them were left. All of the men in the org left to find another boss. Federico was left nothing but tons of debt and he was nothing now. But despite everything that happened, Federico didn’t even once lose his hope. He was still thinking that the Morelli clan would soon rise again, and it will be much stronger and powerful
Dominico Galvante, the billionaire from South America. He was the most elusive billionaire that Ryzen ever knew. He became obsessed with him since the time he announced that he wanted to establish his business in the US. Ryzen felt like he was connected to the man, though he never met him in person or even saw his picture on the internet. No matter how much digging he’ll do, he can’t find even a single picture of that elusive billionaire. But there was one thing that he found out. It was very classified information, he even spent almost half of his savings just to get the information. Dominico Galvante was in the underworld. His sources told him that he was the one that they called Black. Simply Black because his identity was unknown, even to the most notorious diggers. They don’t even know what he looks like and all of his transactions in the underworld were through his right hand, a man named Rain. “Fuck these names. They are not names, they are aliases.” “Is that about Domin
Fire. Hot scorching fire burned his skin. He shouted for help but no one came to his aid. All he could hear was the evil laughter of those people who plotted for his death. They were shouting in joy, dancing and having fun as he was being burned. Hatred. Strong and deadly hatred rise from the deepest part of his heart. Hatred for his fate. Hatred for the people he trusted but turned out to be traitors. Hatred fot himself for being so weak that he can’t even fight back. All of those negative emotions had been the pillar of what he became today. He left everything. His friends, those people who care for him, the memory of his parents and fallen friends. He left everything just so he could start again. Not Salvatorre Morelli. Not as Simon Scott. But aas Dominico Galvante, the elusive billionaire from South America. He built an empire from scratch. He roamed the streets with nothing but a scarred face and an ugly past. He closed his eyes and with all his courage, left the legacy th
Ryzen stared at the screen of his laptop longer than he should. The moment he read the email, he was speechless for about a minute before he burst like a fireball. “What the fuck, Ry? What’s the fuss all about?” Addie rushed out from the kitchen and went to the living room where Ryzen was slumped on the floor and facing his laptop that was placed on the coffee table. “Shit! You won’t believe this, Addie! Fuck! I can’t believe it! Ryzen stood and began to pace in the living room and occasionally rubbing his palms on his face. Disbelief was still etched on his face. “Why? Care to tell me what happened to you?” Addieson glared at Ryzen who was the culprit of her distraction. “Jaime Rosso just send me an email. He’s interested in my security program and he wants to meet me in person to discuss the details. Fuck!” “What’s so special about that? Who is that, by the way?” Ryzen looked at Addison like she’s the dumbest person that ever walked on earth. “You’re not listening to me,
“Are you sure that everything is set?” Dominico was sitting in his swivel chair while sorting the papers that he needs to sign for this day. He may work behind the shadows of his people, but Dominico always made sure that every decision that was made for his company was carefully drafted and studied upon. He mainly do the decision-making since he’s the real owner. “Yes, boss. Everything is already set, just like what you wanted it to be.” Jaime stood like a statue in front of Dominico. The man was the main face of the company. He let Jaime manage the empire he built. “Good. I want everything to be perfect, Jaime.” “Noted, boss.” Jaime exited his office and Dominico was left alone in his lonely office with no sound but the hum of the air conditioning system. He let out an exasperated sigh as he leaned back on his chair anf rubbed a palm into his face. In the past years, he has been plotting the Mancini's downfall. He has not started his plans yet, but he was in the process of
Ryzen was in daze as he stared at the 50-story building that stood high in front him. He was still reeling the feeling when he first received the email that the Galvante Group of Companies wanted to hire him as their security program designer. Who would have thought that a multi-billion dollar company got interested in hiring someone like him? Was he missing something? Because for Ryzen, it sounds weird, but it’s not impossible. He had posted his portfolios online in the hopes that someone might notice him, and it worked. He let out a shaky breath before he crossed the street and walked straight to the building’s entrance. His admiration for the building grew every second as the guard let him in. He had responded to the email a few days ago, and he was scheduled for a meeting with the company’s CEO, Jaime Rosso. He was beyond nervous and he felt like his insides would give in. “Can I get you anything, sir while waiting for Mr. Rosso? I’m sorry but he had an emergency meeting w